I don't think there's anything wrong with following Ms. Alya's advice. Arriving home, I rushed to prepare some of Raefal's favorite food. After all, when I left his office, didn't I say I would cook a special meal for him? And yes, I'm trying to live up to my words. Although at first there was an implicit meaning behind those words, someone as intelligent as Raefal should have realized that too.

I cook for him with a sincere heart. I repeatedly tasted my cooking until it felt right on my tongue. I have quite a lot of types of food. There is a corned beef pizza mixed with meatballs and...